20 Miles Down A Desert Road20 miles down a desert roadIf you walk that farYou ain't never comin' homeNever comin' homeThe snoring sun, it never quitsIf you cover your neck, it'll burn your lipsThorns in his hair, dust in his teethCoyote men, land of the freeA water can, land of the freeLand of the freeThere is always a reasonA story to tellBut you cannot measure a manUntil you've been down the deepest wellAnd when I get to the land of the braveGonna buy me a hammer and work all daySend it all back to the familySave a few bucks for that bowl canteenStand outside that hardware storeDon't matter the job they need me forNeed me forThere is always a reasonA story to tellBut you cannot measure a manUntil you've been down the deepest wellAnd when I get to the land of the braveGonna buy me a hammer and work all daySend it all back to the familySave a few bucks for that bowl canteenStand outside that hardware storeDon't matter the job they need me forNeed me forThere is always a reasonA story to tellBut you cannot measure a manUntil you've been down the deepest wellAnd when I get to the land of the brave